| Clerestory |
|---|
| Where the light burns a little brighter |
| Where the shadows dance on the walls |
| Where holy men hide their holy secrets |
| The sacredness of life is sold |
| Standing under gold and silver |
| I see the procession rise |
| Seated in his throne of power |
| He proceeds to close his eyes |
| They try but the stone has broken |
| They try but the ceiling falls |
| They try but there’s no momentum |
| They try but don’t we all |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
